⤷ ㅤyoora p。

Pulling up in front of Yoora's house, Dove parked her car and took a moment to check her phone before climbing out of the drivers seat. She was a bit cold, so she'd tossed on a 3-sizes-too-big sweater before heading out to her girlfriends. Seeing no new notifications, she tossed her phone into her pocket before getting out. When she headed up to the door, she had a small backpack over her shoulder with clothes for tomorrow, and a plastic bag with chinese takeout. Ringing the door bell, she hopped from foot to foot in excitement.

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ "It doesn't sound weird at all. Chanyeol deserves a lot of gratitude. I'm glad he didn't give up trying to convince you to let me in. He's a good guy, and he cares a lot, and he's perceptive. It makes sense that he's a cop." Dove agreed softly, definitely tired as they settled and relaxed. Yawning softly, Dove let her body relax as well, and d her fingertips through Yoora's hair, slow blinking up at her as she made such sweet promises. "I'll give you a hundred chances if you ask, baby. I know you're worth it. I know it was more than just lust." Dove finally nodded, deciding to obey Yoora, and go to sleep. She wiggled onto her side next to the wolf, pulling a blanket up over them. It wasn't long before her breathing evened out and grew softer.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ "You could but then I'd only take it as an excuse to attack you again and the delivery men are going to start questioning what kind of beast lives in this house when it needs to be fed five times at 3am," She laughed hugging the beauty closer fighting back the shudder as those delicate fingers danced across her skin leaving her in a riddle of ecstasy, pleasure, and undeniable happiness. "I know this is going to sound weird but I think Chanyeol deserves some of that gratitude as well. He... Well, he's the one who tried to convince me that I shouldn't go through it alone and that I couldn't keep fighting what I am. I don't think I would have had the courage to try if not for him being so supportive. My brother can be a blob but I think he knew from the beginning that there was, is, something there between us." With another brief peck Yoora cupped the milky cheeks with a fond smile letting out a shallow breath as she peered down into the mesmerizing orbs finding it impossible to look away when Dove looked equally as content in her arms. "Tomorrow and every day after, I'll show you that accepting this, that choosing you, is about so much more than just craving my lust. I hope you'll give me that chance... For now, rest. I'll still be here in the morning, I promise."

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Giggling and pressing her face into those hands, Dove went easily into that next kiss. One that left her dizzy and and content, lips tingling and puffy. That was really something she could enjoy getting used to. Kissing Yoora was becoming not only a hobby, but an addiction. She chased the digits swiping over her lips with her tongue, before the alpha's lips were near enough again to divert her attention to them. Though her own teeth were nowhere near as deadly as an alpha's fangs, her incisors and canines were sharp enough to sting if she bit hard enough. So she was gentle as she pressed them against Yoora's lower lip, giving it a playful as her fingers d soft shapes to her bare stomach where her shirt had ridden up. "I can always order food, don't worry. I'm really glad it was me too, Yoora. Thank you for letting me help."

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ The soft press of lips felt like such a mischievous contrast to the taste that still lingered upon the fae's tongue, the wolf far too inebriated to even feel shy about tasting herself let alone the insinuations that followed. For some reason Yoora got the feeling that the blonde's exaggerated proposal wasn't as crazy as she believed, questioning just how bold the beauty was and how far she was willing to go. Rather than terrify her it made her all the more curious to think of all the things Dove wanted to do, to try, to experience and if they were with her it only made it all the better. Cupping the soft, dimpled cheeks Yoora didn't bother scrambling for her underwear or pants and instead embraced the beauty once again pulling her into a passionate kiss that spoke more than words ever could. "We will definitely do that again and so much more..." She whispered wiping at the slick that remained upon those rosy lips before placing one peck and another against the enticing flesh as her wolf practically preened from within at the sight of the fairy alone. "I'm not sure I have enough food in the house to keep you sated if we keep going like this... But I will say I'm glad that if it had to be anyone, it was you."

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ It was overwhelming just how hot it was when Yoora finally came. The crack of the wood that punctuated the moment had her eyes wide and gripping Yoora's hips to help her ride out her . The heat of her juices pouring over told Dove to let up, so she let Yoora pull off of her so she could recover from coming so hard. Laughing happily, Dove her lips before wiping her face off on the back of her hand, sitting up. Her hair was a little frizzy from having laid flat. "That was amazing. You don't have to think straight, love, don't worry." She grinned, shifting so she could kiss Yoora. "If you ever ever ever want a repeat of that, I'm 10000% ready whenever. Tell me when and I'll make it work. I'll even crawl under your desk at work if you want me to. I want to do that to you many more times." Dove purred exuberantly.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ It truly amazed the elder how brazen yet taunting Dove could be even at a moment like this. Yoora was certain now that her wolf would never hurt the girl, that they both would do everything within their power to protect and shower her with all the love she deserved, but it didn’t make it any easier to fight back those urges that ran rampant beneath her skin. “I think we’ve had enough begging for tonight,” She whispered knowing the blonde was simply trying to rile her up even further; an unnecessary task given how the alpha was already struggling to hold herself together under Dove’s determination. Every of her slick tongue had those slender thighs trembling, juices oozing out onto her tongue at how relentless the fae was in exposing every inch of her core for the taking. The light smack to her bottom echoed within the wolf’s sensitive ears, groaning against the pleasure of Dove exploring her body arching into the palm that held her captive until her vision began to grow fuzzy – too far gone to stop herself as she reached her peak causing a small fissure upon the headboard from the strain of holding back her strength (Yoora would certainly be proud of herself later for not completely destroying the mantel). The translucent fluids trickled out of her like a miniature waterfall before carefully easing off of the fae with a satisfied chuckle, panting at how hard and sudden her hit all the while still feeling the aftershocks of Dove’s masterful tongue dancing along her body. “I… I don’t even have words for how incredible that was little bird… I don’t know if I can even think straight right now.”

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Dove absolutely adored hearing that growl, shivering all the way to her toes when she heard it. She appreciated that she could be a little bratty and still be safe, even with an alpha in heat. Not just any alpha though, her alpha. Soon, she got what she wanted, giggling against Yoora's thigh when she was told please was the magic word. "Shall I beg for you, Alpha?" She teased a bit, before focusing on her new favorite hobby. The moment she had on Yoora, and was audience to her completely lost to pleasure, Dove knew in her gut this was going to become an addiction for her. along with Yoora, her voice just serving to vibrate against Yoora's skin, Dove spread her open a bit more. The little fae was practically voracious as she ate out Yoora, alternating between her and slipping her tongue as deep into her as possible. When Yoora started to grind against her tongue, hips rolling, Dove gave her a playful swat before sliding that hand all the way up to slide beneath her shirt, cupping one of those soft s in her hand. Hearing that last warning, about her sensitivity, Dove focused all of her effort at on the alpha's , cheeks hollowing a little as she thrashed her tongue against it at the same time. Dove was euphoric, high on Yoora's pleasure. It was unspoken, but obvious with the way Dove clung to her and worked twice as hard to pleasure her that she wanted Yoora to come all over .

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ This assertive side of the petite fae had Yoora’s wolf preening in curiosity. Normally the alpha would have immediately turned the tables, would deigned giving far more than receiving, but with Dove it was about far more than dominance or asserting command, the wolf just wanted to be with her in every way she could. The grip to her pert bottom triggered another unexpected growl, the sound resonating within the confined space finding it adorable how the smaller tried without much success to guide Yoora where she wanted her to go but the alpha took pity on her (and how could she resist those lovely whimpers?) managing a smile as – per Dove’s request – the elder perched near the headrest letting her lower half hover just above the eager blonde who was eyeing her body with a hunger she hadn’t anticipated. “Please is certainly the magic word,” Her words were a tad breathless, careful to keep most of her weight off the younger once her bare core was caressed by that lithe tongue that had her body trembling with desire. She’d thought she could stay in control, had taken more than enough from Dove who had happily offered yet there was an unbridled tug that kept pulling her forward, craving more and more where the fae was concerned and now with the woman tasting every inch of her soaked Yoora didn’t know if she would be able to hold herself back at all the rest of the night. Hips moved on their own, lightly grinding down against the skilled mouth that took her to places she’d never been before, claws digging into the fine mahogany surely scarring the back of the cured wood while parted lips moaned out their well-deserved praise. “D-Dove… I’m still a bit… Sensitive from earlier…” The brunette could feel her s begin to pebble beneath the cool fabric of her top, thighs a quiver as they fought to stay still but finding that it was quickly becoming a losing battle. “ if you keep like that I’m r-really gonna..-“

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ her lips, Doves eyes followed the lace fabric as it fluttered to the floor. She squirmed a little, and slid her small, warm hand along Yoora's bare thigh to grip her firmly for a moment, nodding. "Better, but I still need you on my face, Yoora. I want your in my mouth, right now, please." Dove whined, trying to guide Yoora despite her strength being no match for the alpha. Finally, she had the alpha's thighs straddling her, and the fae hooked her arms over her hips from behind, tugging her down further until Dove was face to face with the older womans slick . softly, Dove didn't wait a moment longer. With her tongue pointed, she lapped soft against her , taking her time to tease and taste before dipping between them to trace the features of the alpha's body. Dove shifted after a moment, finding a new position for her hands so she could spread Yoora open, eagerly over her a few times in a rapid pace before diverting again, this time slipping her tongue down into her tightness.

Dove's eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she focused on what she was doing, only to force them open again so she could try to catch a glimpse of Yoora's expression as she wrapped her plush lips around the slick pearl, on the bundle of nerves mercilessly.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ There was something undeniably alluring about how comfortable and confident Dove was in her uality, the way she wasn't afraid to say and go after what she wanted but also her innate sense of understanding the wolf's needs even when Yoora was too lost in her own thoughts to realize them. It was an odd little game that pleased the alpha, seeing the fae's eyes on her while she in turn couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful woman she felt inexplicably drawn to. Those delicate fingers were practically sinful as they trailed along the lacy hem, tips dancing across skin and fabric until a surprised yelp had Yoora instinctively baring her fangs, eyes all the while glued to the stunning emeralds while very slowly tugging the off her slender hips ignoring the building fluids that threatened to stain the pair before letting them drop precariously to her ankle leaving her bottom completely bare and exposed for the blonde bombshell. Slowly creeping forward like a predator on the prowl, body towering over Dove's smaller frame, Yoora released a drawn out breath giving the beauty a chance to change her mind if she wished. "Is this better, little bird?"

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ It seemed like what Dove said struck something with Yoora, helped her to see the root of an issue she had been oblivious to before. Just smiling, Dove knew Yoora would be okay. Sometimes all it took was another set of eyes.

She really had tried to be patient, but she knew, deep in her gut, Yoora wasn't satisfied yet and Dove couldn't settle until she was. Once she'd uttered those words, though, feeling Yoora's entire body tense like a bowstring pulled tight, Dove inhaled sharply. She didn't have time to say or do anything before Yoora was kissing her, the ring of the plates clattering aside echoing in her ears. softly at the growl pressed into , Dove nipped at the wolfs lips until she pulled away. "I suppose you should." Dove agreed, clearing a little as she shifted on the bed to lay flat on her back, keeping fixated on the sight in front of her. Reaching out once her pants were gone, Dove's gaze was heady and dark with pupils blown wide in arousal. She traced her fingertip along her pantyline, feeling the softness of that lace before she tugged it forward a little, letting it snap back against Yoora's skin. "This too, please? Don't wanna ruin them."

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ The thought had honestly never crossed her mind after all this time. Perhaps an outside perspective was exactly what she needed. The two had always been closed, Yoora having quite literally raised the younger four the majority of their lives, so it felt natural that she would still dote and think of him as a pup despite his adolescent years being long and far behind him. Even their playful banter was nothing new but coming in to Magnolia Springs, Chanyeol seemed to be the commodity that everyone knew and whether it was mere teasing - often gleefully returned - or simple taunting the wolf seemed to spend most of his time on the opposing side. Now he had his sister who had joined the fray and was struggling to see and accept the man he'd become. Yoora was beyond proud of everything Chanyeol has managed to accomplish, she could burst at the seems knowing how far he'd come but had she ever stopped to take the time and tell him? Show him? "How is it that you can see things that I couldn't even see right in front of me..."

The pasta was merely an afterthought as she continued nibbling away, finding it more and more difficult to ignore the allure in Dove's touch, the press of her soft lips against her neck practically lulling her in. It was a losing battle and they both knew it. Yoora's fingers nearly cracked the glass in her grasp at the request, nearly a demand and the wolf wasn't foolish enough to not see where THAT was going. Same enough to at least toss the empty plates onto the counter Yoora turned capturing those sweet lips between her own with a hungry growl. "Then I should probably get rid of these pants..." Shimmying out of the cloth Yoora's crimson hues never left the fae as she undressed leaving her top in place as the lace fabric between her thighs was on full display.

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ "I think Yeol is struggling a bit with feeling like anyone takes him seriously. I think he wants you to be proud of what a good adult he's turned into, even if he does dumb sometimes. Give him some time. Until then, I'll gladly hog all of your cooking for myself." Dove smiled warmly, setting her empty plate aside. Part of her wanted to go for seconds, but she was already distracted by Yoora, waiting as patiently as she could for the wolf to finish eating too before getting any friskier. Of course she saw those eyes light up again but she just kept peppering soft, tender kisses across her shoulder, just gently holding onto Yoora's thigh with a warm hand.

"But, Yoora, I never asked you not to bite." She murmured, glancing up at Yoora through her eyelashes with a demure smirk, emerald gaze hiding again as she tugged the collar of the alpha's shirt aside just a little bit to get at some more skin. "I want you to sit on my face." Dove whispered quietly against the softness of the others skin.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ "That seems like a perfectly wonderful use of my cooking skills if I'm being honest. Yeol acts like he's too good for my cooking skills these days," She laughed, the sound a bit gruff in her current half existence, but the joke wouldn't be lost on Dove who already had a slight acquaintance with the mischievous pup. The light atmosphere seemed to take an immediate shift once the fae recovered her energy, the light touches - seemingly innocent though they felt anything but - caused the dulling orbs to flicker and reignite to that intimidating blood red. "That depends... You should be careful when teasing a wolf. We bite."

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ "Mmm." Dove hummed thoughtfully as she considered what Yoora had said swallowing her mouthful before washing the large bite down with some of the tea Yoora had also brought in for her. "I understand what you mean. I would hate it if it became a burden. If it's something that brings you joy, that's enough. Plus, that means I can be selfish and keep your cooking to myself." Dove joked.

Already, a few bites into the meal, and Dove was feeling a thousand times better. She no longer felt heavy and lethargic, but rather a bit bouncy and giggly.
After cleaning her plate off and pretending to watch TV, Dove slid her hand Yoora's thigh, groping her soft skin while leaning in to kiss along her neck.

"Baby, how are you? Feeling good baby?

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ Once again Dove had managed to find ways to stun the elder leaving her more and more captivated by this beautiful creature who somehow managed to slip into her life so seamlessly and suddenly that it felt as though she belonged there all along. The language sounded lovely upon the blonde’s tongue but Yoora was far too deep in awe to even voice it aloud, instead finding it hard to take her eyes off Dove especially when she managed to fit herself against the empty space at her side setting aflame a warmth deep within the wolf.


The tv felt like nothing more than background noise as the steadily dimming rubies alighted in the lovely greens more stunning than the Atlantic that practically sparkled after a single bite. The moan she received in turn sent a shudder down the wolf’s spine ignoring how the sound was to focus on the sentiment behind it. Taking a forkful from her own plate Yoora shrugged, trying to piece together the best way to answer the question. “I’ve thought about it before but… Cooking in a restaurant, whether I was an actual chef or I owned the place, I feel like I wouldn’t be able to enjoy it the way I do now. I enjoy cooking for others because I get to share something I love with people who mean something to me. If I was just doing it as an obligation and with quotas to meet and expectations and deadlines, I think the food would lose all of its meaning and it wouldn’t taste the same. But if you enjoy my cooking that much I don’t mind cooking for you more often if you’d like. It’s nice to have someone to appreciate it with. I guess I hadn’t taken much thought into how much I missed cooking for someone.”

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ When Yoora left the room, Dove had been left to thinking not only about Yoora between her thighs, as well as the wolf tossing her around If the room smelled a little more like arousal after being aired out after their bath, it was her fault. After posting just a few things on the chat app, the door was opening again and her phone was abandoned in favor of her new favorite person. "Charmante~ Merci, ma belle louve." Dove cooed in perfect french, eagerly accepting her plate of food and holding still while Yoora climbed onto the bed next to her. She waited for Yoora to get comfortable, tv flicked on with something agreeable playing on the screen, before settling down and resting lightly against Yoora's side, tucking in to start eating.

When she took the first bite of pasta, a low, honest moan escaped her, toes curling a little as she closed her eyes and just enjoyed the flavor. After she had taken a few bites, to curb the edge of the deep hunger she'd been feeling, Dove looked over at Yoora with hearts in her eyes. "This is really amazing, Yoora. I mean it. I'm really surprised you haven't pursued food as a serious career option. I can understand if you wouldn't want to. It's a hard career, a lot of hard work. You cook with warmth and love though, if you had a restaurant I'd eat there every night." Dove busied with eating again, too eager to taste more of what Yoora had made while they curled up together and watched tv.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ The wolf certainly couldn’t have agreed more on that front though she was glad that Dove didn’t share as much of her modesty to voice the thought aloud. “In my defense they are pretty incredible thighs, who wouldn’t be honored to be between them?” The kiss was merely a peck though the tenderness and warmth that radiated from the touch settled deep within Yoora. It was as Dove explained that the brunette realized how she’d been doing exactly that, turning and lifting and placing the tiny fae wherever she pleased without a second thought. The woman was fairly light and with her natural strength it was effortless to maneuver the smaller but it hadn’t quite occurred to her that it could be seen as crude to others, not until Dove admitted to enjoying the treatment which sparked another gleeful yelp from her wolf. “O-Oh I will keep that in mind. I didn’t mean to just… I wasn’t really thinking, my body just moved on its own but I’m glad you weren’t offended by it. Quite the opposite it seems.”

It was so hard to keep her thoughts in order when Dove was inadvertently tempting her at every turn. The thin pink lace had caught her eye even as she was stepping out of the door, the material fitting snuggly over the curves of the fae’s voluptuous and it took everything for Yoora to keep walking and not follow up that miniscule waist up to the perky mounds that were still brandishing vibrant red hickies from her earlier ling, almost slamming into the door on the way out in her distraction. Returning hadn’t been much better as the sight of Dove donning the wolf’s clothing sparked something completely foreign within the wolf that she couldn’t place though it edged just on the tip of her tongue. Hearing the gurgle Yoora brandished a loving smile towards the smaller setting a plate and bottle in front of her before easing down beside her on the bed. “Sorry to have kept you waiting mademoiselle, your meal has arrived~” At the comment Yoora chuckled having expected as much though hearing it from Dove made a whole world of difference. “If only, I’ve just always had a fondness for learning different culinary techniques. It was a nice distraction during the darker times over the centuries. And if I didn’t learn I’m pretty sure poor Yeol would have starved with his appetite. There’s still plenty left in the kitchen if you’d like a second helping so eat as much as you like.” Just so they wouldn’t have to sit in silence, Yoora scrambled to the side fiddling around until she found the remote for the television flipping channels until she found something suitable for the two.

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Dove couldn't help but laugh brightly at that comment, not having even considered that. "You know, you're right. It'd be a tragedy if I never got to see your face between my thighs again." Dove responded boldly, not shy at all about talking about . Focused on trying to dry off a bit, Dove was seconds from asking for help when Yoora finally came over and helped her. In her arms, Dove jut smiled and kissed her cheek softly. "I don't mind at all. I kind of have a kink for being tossed around and manhandled so feel free to scoop me up whenever you want. It's hot~." She promised, sitting on the edge of the bed as she grabbed her bag from the floor next to them, pulling out the clean she'd snagged on her way out of her apartment. They were pink lacy little things, just the ones from the top of her underwear drawer. She could see the small stack of clothes nearby on the freshly made bed she was sitting on so she smiled warmly up at Yoora and nodded. "Thank you, i'll be right here." She promised, and started to get dressed before Yoora even left the room, slipping her on first before sitting back down, mostly , to dry her hair a bit with the towel. Once she was sure her hair wouldn't drip anymore, she braided it back quickly, and slipped the shirt on over her head. She was pretty petite, so it sat a bit long on her but she didn't mind at all. For a moment she lifted the fabric, burying her face in it to take a deep breath.

It smelled mostly like laundry soap, but it was undeniably Yoora, underneath. Smiling happily, she wiggled into the shorts, before dragging herself up to sit propped up against the pillows, checking her phone.

Soon, she perked up at the smell of food. A second later, Yoora was walking in with the food, and Dove's face lit up.

"Oh my god, you're sure you're a reporter and not a professional chef?? Yoora this smells amazing oh my god." Prompted by the heavenly smell, Doves stomach rumbled loudly, and she laughed, embarrassed, rubbing a hand over it.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ "Not that you wouldn't make an exceptionally gorgeous mermaid but it would make things a lot more complicated if you had no legs." And given how much time she'd just spent between them it seemed like a miserable trade up for them both but quickly dissolved that notion and the redness that followed realizing how erse her thoughts still were because of the lingering heat. Stepping forward to assist the younger in getting out Yoora stopped watching with worry ingrained into every feature prepared to catch the fairy should she fall but she didn't move even with every wobbling step Dove took. She certainly didn't want to take away the blonde's independence no matter how doting and protective she could be. Once Dove was out of the tub however Yoora couldn't stand the idea of trying to watch the girl hobble all the way back to the bedroom so just as easily as she'd brought her, the wolf scooped up the small fae carrying her back to the bedroom with an apologetic grimace. "Sorry you just looked like you were struggling and I figured you would be even more sore in the morning if you pushed yourself." Settling her gingerly atop the bed Yoora cleared after catching a glance at how gorgeous the woman looked with water droplets still clinging to her skin as fresh as the moment she first entered her home. "I'm gonna go finish up dinner than I'll be right back little bird. If you need me just call okay?"

It was a struggle not to stay but a whiff of the cooking chicken was enough to remind her of her other promise, rushing back into the kitchen just in time to catch a lovely golden glaze on the meat, a grin a adorning her lips as the pasta began to boil and the vegetables sautéed. The entire excursion was so natural people would have assumed she was a professional from a glance but Yoora knew better. There was always more to learn and she was eager to take it all in. Once it was all done she plated the pasta beneath a creamy sauce blended with spinach, grape tomatoes, and bacon letting the chicken sliced thinly rest atop it all into two portions balancing the pair in one hand while grabbing two bottles of tea carting it back to the bedroom. "Dinner is finally served!"

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Once Yoora left the bathroom, Dove let herself relax for a few minutes, eyes closed but careful to not fall asleep no matter how nice the warm water felt, and how tired she was. She had no idea what time it was, and didn't particularly care. As far as she was consider, time didn't matter. Her fingers were pruny, and she didn't mind at all. her lips, Dove took the time to really think about how she felt, about Yoora, about them, and how their experience together had evolved in such an unorthodox way. By the time Yoora reappeared, Dove had a determination in her heart. She wanted to be with her, no matter how long it took. Looking at the pretty sight of a comfy looking Yoora standing in the doorway, Dove gave a fond sigh, smiling to herself as she nodded.

"Mmm, yeah, I think it's time. Any longer and I'll turn into a mermaid instead of a fairy." Dove giggled, and felt around for the drain in the tub, pulling the plug at last. With a soft groan, and a brow furrowed in concentration, Dove hauled herself up to her feet, trying to hide how shaky her limbs were as she stepped out onto the bathmat, gripping a support nearby as she grabbed a towel to wrap around herself.

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@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ "Because for me it was. When I say I've never met anyone like you before I mean it and it's not just the physical aspect. I don't know if I can describe it in words but..." Dove's own explanation served close enough to her thoughts though it still didn't feel strong enough to describe the pull she felt towards the fae when they first came face to face. The fact that Dove had trusted her so much when she hadn't believed in herself, when she knew the devilish, carnal thoughts that crossed her mind before the younger came around, it was hard for Yoora to agree wholeheartedly though she didn't regret a second of what transpired between them. "In that case I'm more than happy to give it," Yoora's smile was genuine, gnawing on her lip once the two finally parted letting her fangs ease the tingle that remained. "Only because you've done enough and you're my guest, it's my job to take care of you and make sure you have everything you need while you're in my care. Besides I don't wanna risk making things even harder for you come morning just because you want to help me cook. Your body needs rest no matter how active your mind might be right now so let me do this, I want to."

The faintest hint of peach began to dust her cheeks as she turned away, the sweet words still echoing in her ears leaving Yoora feeling oddly light as she rummaged through the drawers setting a pair of shorts and a shirt for Dove aside unsure if either would fit the woman's petite frame before slipping into another set of her usual lace boy shorts undies grabbing a thin monogrammed sweater with a tiny wolf on the front and a loose pair of navy pajama bottoms for herself. Making quick work of the sheets and the various oddities in between while struggling to ignore the heavy scent of that still carried in the rooms, Yoora redressed the bed with a smile Yoon her lips heading to the kitchen to get the pasta ingredients prepped before returning to the bathroom to check on Dove, leaning slightly against the doorframe while dimming crimson fixed themselves upon the blonde beauty. "The bed is all ready if you'd like to come out. I'm getting dinner started now so it should be about 20 more minutes."

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Some how Dove found the energy to still giggle and blush, scrunching up her nose from the tickle of the bubble popping. With Yoora detailing to her how she had felt in those first moments when they had met. Part of her felt bad though. She never in her life wanted to make another person feel unworthy, or less than. She determined with herself then and there that she would spend the rest of her life making Yoora feel worthy, if she was given that chance. "No one's ever described to me what meeting me felt like. You make it sound so... immense. But I think I know what you mean. Ever since we met I've felt drawn to you. Like I just can't get enough of being around you." For a moment, Yoora's strength was apparent, the embrace tightening for a second before relaxing again.

"Well, I believed it would be okay and I'm glad it turned out that way. I trusted my instincts and it paid off." Dove turned to look at Yoora over her shoulder, and smiled into the soft kiss, reaching up to cup her cheek and keep her closer for another kiss. "I'll remember that. You'd be surprised how often I crave reassurance." Sighing as well, Dove nodded and let Yoora slip out of the tub and stretched out tiredly in the water. "I'd offer to help but I already know you'd refuse and I also... am self aware enough to know I can't so I'll stay right here for now." Reaching out of the tub to catch Yoora's hand, she smiled appreciatively up at her. "You're beautiful, Yoora. Truly." Dove pulled her hand close to kiss her palm softly.

@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ The wolf's suddenly weary eyes fell towards the delicate fingers swirling shapes in the scened liquid, managing a small smile only after playfully placing a bubble on Dove's adorable button nose. But as the conversation returned to one far more complex than simply an 'I like you' tale Yoora didn't know whether to laugh or cry hearing the faerie thank her when she was the one deserving of gratitude. "Because that's what it felt like. I know this sounds really childish and trust me I'm just as ashamed to say this aloud but it's true. When you walked into the café I was literally stunned. It was like there was this aura surrounding you that made you glow. It really felt like you were from another world and I never felt so unworthy." Which had been a very harsh and confusing moment for the wolf who never struggled with such self doubt in the past being quite comfortable and happy in her own skin. It wasn't as though that moment of meeting Dove had made her suddenly self conscious or dwindle her own self esteem but rather made her question all that she wanted to do to become better. Because someone like Dove deserved the best.

Despite herself Yoora clenched the petite figure ever closer only loosening her grip when she realized she might be unintentionally exerting a bit more strength than she'd meant to. "I didn't know what was going to happen and it still scares me to think that I could have, that the thought flashed in mind until you were right there in front of me. When that happened... Obviously I wanted you. In a way that I've never felt with anyone else but also everything else left my head except you. Being with you, caring for you, protecting you, even when my wolf relished in the right of you submitting to me - it made all those other thoughts that much stronger. Though Dove I don't think you need mine or anyone else's acknowledgment to know just how y you are to me but if you ever need a reminder..." Leaning over to smile at the petite fae that fit so perfectly in her arms Yoora brushed her lips against the plush lips that she feared she may be addicted to before smiling. "I'm always here." Gently massaging her waist and various limbs in hopes Dove would actually be able to walk properly over morning came, the elder released a heavy sigh too overwhelmed by the new emotions bubbling within. "Why don't we head out little bird. Or if you'd like you can stay in a bit longer. I'll go and change out the bedsheets for you and find something you can skip into for the night so I can get started on dinner." Placing another tender kiss against her exposed shoulder Yoora reluctantly rose from the tub reaching out for a towel as she stepped out immediately wrapping it around her body as she set out to work.

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ "Yoora, I already love it. You're going to just from talking about food if you aren't careful, baby." Dove teased. Gently, she swirled her fingers through the bathwater, left pink from the bathbomb which had been scented sweetly. This felt better than any spa day she'd had. It was easy to relax and listen to the womans beautiful voice, really listening. It was warm, and gentle, a voice she could listen to for the rest of her life. It made her tummy flutter a little, especially hearing exactly what Yoora was saying. "My first impression of Park Yoora. It was when we first saw each other in the cafe, and you looked like a literal angel walked in. You looked at me like that, the first time we met, even though you already knew what I looked like. And then, as we talked, you were generous, and attentive, and funny, and kind. You spoke gently but with warmth and conviction and certainty. My first impression of you will be that, and then, my second impression of you, is that you are an amazing, attentive lover, who, even in the face of intense instincts, chose to take care of me. You could have hurt me, Yoora, we both know you have that capability, but you didn't, Your wolf could have demanded it in a way I wouldn't have enjoyed. But, that part of you was good to me too. So I think, all in all, Miss Yoora, I have a very, very good first impression of you. Thank you for making me feel y, and important." Dove slid her hands over the arms wrapped around her, eyes closed as her voice stayed quiet.

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@dove c。ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵇᵃᵇʸ “Really? Then I’ll make sure it’s the best pasta you ever had. I think I know exactly what I’m going to cook too, it’ll cover all of the most important nutrients as well. I’m sure you’ll love it.” If nothing else cooking was certainly one of the areas where Yoora’s confidence shined. She absolutely loved the idea of sharing her knowledge and experiences one meal at a time if for nothing more than to see Dove’s bright smile and content at the dishes. The thought alone brought a grin to the wolf’s face before it transitioned into a muffled groan as the beauty countered with her own relentless determination; every word oozing certainty and poise despite knowing that she would definitely struggle to make it through a third round if it were anything like the first two.

The meticulous care she took in bathing the younger was something she had never done for anyone else yet the sentiment felt so natural, wanting to shower Dove in more attention, more love, that it left her slightly reeling even as she moved on to give the next leg the same treatment. There was conflict within the wolf, grateful that her unexpected predicament had brought the two together but it was far from how she’d imagine taking the route to know the fae. “I just don’t want you to think that all I want is, you know, this. I was hesitant to ask you over a lot of reasons, this being one of them.” Yoora’s voice was merely more than a whiff of breath, hands stalling the movements to pull Dove tighter into her embrace resting her head atop the smaller’s. “I love having you here, getting to be close to you like this it just feels so… right. But I didn’t want to let this be your first impression of me. You saw how I was, sometimes it’s much worse. Before you came I’d spent a few days hunting but it wasn’t enough. I ended up barricading myself in my room. I thought maybe using some scent neutralizer candles would calm me down enough and it did, for a while but obviously it… it didn’t last long. Nothing was enough for me. Normally I could handle it, the pain, the desire, everything. But it was different this time and I just couldn’t take it anymore. When you showed up I was afraid that I would end up attacking you, that I would end up hurting you but then I caught your scent through the door and I knew; I knew why I was struggling so much to control my urges. The first time I saw you in person it literally took my breath away. I thought I was just awestruck by your beauty but, there’s something different about you. You’re special, Dove…”

@yoora p。ʸʸᵒᵒʳʳᵃ Dove couldn't help but laugh as Yoora talked about food. It was cute, that she wanted to share so many kinds of dishes with her. "That's fine I'm happy to wait in that case. Pasta sounds amazing. I don't think I've ever had it home made either! I love a good carb-load." She felt incredibly warm and fond, basking in the afterglow of some truly amazing . "A possible flare, huh? I'll keep my fingers crossed for one~." Dove hummed out in a mischievous tone, despite being too tired now to last another round conscious.

Relaxed against Yoora, feeling so at home in her arms, Dove took a deep breath, letting her eyes close as she enjoyed the feeling of the wolf doting on her, caring for her. It was nice. It was something she hadn't had before, and she could certainly stand to get used to it. "Mm, well then I'm kinda glad our first time was during your heat. It's a great ice breaker and I feel so comfortable with you. I know... that you were really worried about the bloodlust and rage, wanting to hurt people... how did that feel this time? I know you were hesitant to let me come over because of that." Dove wanted to know, thought it might be important to talk about. She kept her tone light, though, and it wasn't a firm question, if Yoora wanted to avoid it, Dove wouldn't press the topic.

Letting the other lift her legs, marveling at the marks there too, Dove giggled and closed her eyes again after her small peek, letting out a content sigh as she relaxed.

"Oh, right, I didn't really spend a lot of time packing before I came over, I wasn't sure how long I could make you wait. So I grabbed , and my phone charger, and that's it." She laughed bashfully. "Thank you, I'll have to ask to borrow something to wear. I do feel comfortable love, don't worry."